novelSuppressing Peers
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How immensely powerful was his vitality stats?
The suppression brought by a difference in vitality stats would transform into a corporeal pressure that bore down on the weaker parties. The pressure they felt was like a mountain pressing down on them, causing them to be unable to stand tall.
At the place where Feng Lin was standing, numerous waves of energy churned wildly.
Even those clansmen who were spectating from afar felt a heavy pressure pressing down on their hearts. They were so shocked that they didn't know what to say.
"Just come at me together or you guys wouldn't have any chance." Feng Lin warned them once more.
No matter how unconvinced these people were, at this moment they could make no rebuttals. The powerful suppression due to the difference in vitality stats made them unable to say anything.
Only now did they realize that Feng Lin wasn't joking. He was truly prepared and had the strength to back up his words. He wanted to defeat them all single-handedly.
Such a powerful vitality stats... he should already be very near to the level of an elite cultivator!
Although Feng Lin was still unable to compare with one, the difference wasn't that great.
They didn't expect that although Feng Lin seemed arrogant, once he released his life energy, it was actually so terrifying, causing them to be under such a great pressure.
Right now, the other participants all had looks of trepidation on their faces. Nobody dared to take the initiative to make a move.
Even after waiting for some time, no one made a move. Hence, Feng Lin's patience ran out, and he coldly spoke, "If you all don't want to act, I'll make my move then."
Feng Lin stomped on the ground, leaping into the air. His feet moved in the direction of the eight trigrams, and his body was like a roaming dragon. Both of his hands formed into claws as he lunged toward the person nearest to him.
Eight Trigram Palm, Azure Dragon Scouting Claw!
He was like a soaring azure dragon flying through the air. His hands were like dragon claws scouting from the clouds. The sharp claw force locked down his target from all directions, causing his target to have no way to escape.
"What?" This was a young man with a gloomy face. Right now, his expression was one of gloomy and anger. He didn't expect Feng Lin to target him first.
For mandarin oranges, one would always squeeze the softest first!
Does this brat think that I'm the easiest to bully out of all the participants?
"You really think you will win against me for sure?" The gloomy-looking guy was so angry that he laughed. He then roared and spread his hands out, resembling an open maw.
Ice Dragon Devour!
Black-colored crystals actually manifested in the surroundings and they grew larger as though they were alive.
The temperature in the surroundings plunged rapidly, like this entire space was transported into an icy hell.
A dragon formed from the black ice crystals appeared before the gloomy-faced young man, blocking before him.
"ROAR!"
The ice dragon suddenly opened its maw, causing a chill wind to rise. It reared its head up and let out a roar of anger as frost swept outward.
The might of a single roar was already so terrifying.
However, Feng Lin's eyes were as calm and as cold as the beginning. He didn't waver and continued his attack. With regards to his opponent, Feng Lin could only say that the gloomy-faced man was thinking too much.
There was only one reason why Feng Lin chose him, it was because he was the nearest to him!
However, Feng Lin was in no mood to explain it to him. He didn't care about them ganging up on him. In any case, he would sweep all of these participants down. There was no difference between who he swept down first.
The ice dragon revealed rows of sharp teeth. It breathed out a cone of frost which instantly enveloped Feng Lin.
Feng Lin didn't evade. Ice crystals formed on his body and instantly turned him into an immobile iceman.
The dragon then ruthlessly bit down, swallowing the frozen Feng Lin into its stomach.
A living human was simply devoured like that.
Sounds of shocked exclamations could be heard everywhere.
"Feng Lin!" Feng Lin's parents stood up as nervousness and worry could be seen on their faces.
"Elder brother!" Tears seemed about to flow down from Feng Cheng and Feng Xin's eyes.
The other participants all sneered when they saw this scene.
As geniuses who were long famous within the clan, they weren't unfamiliar with each other.
This Feng Xuan had awakened the Black Ice Gene, a high-grade primeval gene that evolved from the Ice Gene. It allowed the user to control black ice, and the temperature of this ice was over negative hundred degrees, causing their target to rapidly lose water and freeze solid.
But this Feng Lin actually didn't dodge at all. He entered the stomach of the ice dragon and now, it wasn't even known if he could remain alive.
All of them shook their heads and stared warily at the other opponents. In their hearts, they already felt that Feng Lin had died.
Even if he didn't he must already be crippled!
BOOM!
Just when they thought that Feng Lin's matter was at an end, a rumbling sound suddenly echoed from the ice dragon's stomach. It exploded as a human figure leaped out.
If this wasn't Feng Lin, who else could it be?
His skin was like jade, glowing with a faint light. His body shook away the frost covering him, and he wasn't injured at all.
"What?" That gloomy-faced Feng Xuan didn't expect that Feng Lin wasn't injured in the slightest despite him giving it his all. Numerous black ice spears formed from the frost and pierced out toward Feng Lin.
Feng Lin's claw force was as sharp as ever. With a swipe of his hand, the ice spears all shattered while his other hand caught hold of Feng Xuan's arm.
Feng Xuan's expression drastically changed and wanted to retreat.
But since he was captured by Feng Lin, was it even possible for him to leave?
Feng Lin's fingers exerted force and were like iron hoops clutching his opponent. No matter how Feng Xuan struggled, he was unable to move.
Feng Xuan's entire body was held, and he wasn't able to exert any strength at all.
Feng Lin hoisted him up with one hand as if he was bullying a weak and helpless child. After that, he slowly walked to the edge of the platform and toss him down lightly.
One opponent settled! Things were just so simple!
This took almost no effort at all. Feng Lin seemed to exude an aura of invincibility, causing the other participants to feel extremely wary of him.
Other than Feng Li, Feng Jinpeng, and a few others who were extremely confident in themselves, the other participants all decided to group together. They wanted to join forces to force Feng Lin, who now presented the greatest threat, off the dueling platform or they would surely suffer inevitable losses.
Feng Lin had no fear nor worries as he displayed his strength. He then slowly walked toward the other participants.
With each step he took forward, those people took a step back. Their eyes were filled with trepidation, closely monitoring Feng Lin's every action, wanting to find that flaw which seemingly didn't exist.
Feng Lin was prepared to fight one against all, and he did seem to have the power to suppress his peers of the same generation. There was no one else in the clan who could compare to him.
"Let me try." A cold voice rang out. Finally, someone stepped forward.
This was a young man with a lanky figure. His face looked grave and stern, and he stood straight up and tall. His entire person resembled a sharp treasured saber, radiating an overwhelming sharpness.
This was none other than the publicly acknowledged top genius that could stand equally to Feng Jinpeng. His name was Feng Li.
This Feng Li was somewhat similar to Feng Lin, as they were both low-grade clansmen. It was just that he rose to fame earlier than Feng Lin.
Although Feng Lin was a little late, he gave off a feeling that his rise was something unblockable.
Feng Li stared fixedly at Feng Lin, his entire body radiated a clear intent to fight. He was like a treasured saber that had been hidden away for too long and was now ready to be unsheathed, revealing its sharpness to the world.
"I have a move. If you can block it, I will instantly concede!" Feng Li coldly spoke.
The people in the surroundings were all shocked.
By doing this, Feng Li unconsciously already placed himself in a position inferior to Feng Lin. He was fighting Feng Lin from the perspective of a challenger.
"Bring it on." Feng Lin didn't waste any more words. He stretched out his hands in a stance and waited for Feng Li to unleash his move.
His gaze was also filled with heat. He wanted to know how much pressure could this peak-level genius of the Feng Clan give him if he gave it his all.
The Feng Clan was still too tiny, too too tiny.
After experiencing the life-and-death battles on Mars, Feng Lin's horizons were already broadened.
On his journey through this ranking competition, there wasn't even a single opponent that could prove to be the slightest challenge to him. Things were simply too boring.
Znng~
Feng Li was also not someone who liked to talk crap. His eyelids dropped slightly and a bright light suddenly flashed.
His treasured saber flew out from the sheath, exuding an air of sharpness as it soared into the sky. The disturbance it caused created an energy vortex in the air that was visible to the naked eye.
A wave of saber qi rapidly took form, slowly boring down, enveloping Feng Lin within. From a distance, it looked like heavenly saber strike that was slowly descending to behead Feng Lin.
Although the crowd was viewing from afar, they still felt their hearts trembling as though a calamity was about to descend upon them.
Heavenly Dipper Gene!
Heaven Punishment Saber!
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